Autumn Jinn
The push and shove of the bully windPulls at my scarf and jostles my hair
It's Fall after all so what's to mind
As I make my way round a corner where
It hides like a rambunctious wunderkind
My coat and hat fluffed in buffeting air
My dignity lost to this pugnacious Jinn
With his raucous laugh and pneumatic flair
I gather up my pride and grin
Small chance of besting him in his lair
When winter snows which he portends
Bless my day... We'll again be friends
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2015-10-19 at 20:55
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